Dream Broken You Pavilion

Xiaoyuntian Bieyuan

Perhaps it was the reason for Jing'er's father's "death". Jing'er was depressed every day, and Xuelian often came to comfort her.

On this day, Snow Lotus put some snacks on the table again, and said:

"Girl, the old lady saw that the girl was in a bad mood all day long and didn't think about food and drink. She was very worried, so she sent someone to bring some snacks. If the girl is hungry, eat some."

Jing'er looked sad, standing in front of the open south window overlooking the distant mountains, like clay sculptures and wood carvings, she didn't answer any questions, and she didn't answer when she asked.

"Girl, don't be sad, if you are like this, Xuelian will be sad too." Speaking of this, she couldn't help but shed tears.

After a while, Jing'er was still staring out of the window without moving, not knowing what she was thinking, Xue Lian became a little anxious, and whispered:

"Girl, girl? Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." Jing'er finally opened her mouth in a soft voice.

She turned around slowly, saw the tears on Xue Lian's face, and said softly, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Xue Lian sobbed and said: "Xue Lian is reluctant to part with the girl. By the way, the young master has sent more people to the other courtyard these two days. I am afraid that there will be bad guys coming to harm the girl. The girl should take precautions early. Last time I heard that The thief took some kind of anesthetic from the girl, or a hidden weapon, girl, what is the hidden weapon?"

A wry smile flashed across Jing'er's face, she took a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears on her face, turned around and dragged something from under the bed, and said:

"This is it."

Xue Lian hastily wiped her face with her sleeve, stood up and looked intently, upon seeing this, she couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Oh, girl, where are you playing?" As she spoke, she knelt down, stared at those things curiously, and reached out to grab them.

"Don't touch..."

Hearing Jing'er's quick shouting, Xuelian withdrew her hand in a panic, wondering, "What is this?"

Jing'er said calmly: "Tribulus."

"'Tribulus'?"

The snow lotus, who couldn't help being curious, looked carefully at the whole row of "barbed thorns". After careful inspection, it really looked like the thorns in the jungle on the mountain, except that the sharp thorns were a little thicker.Suddenly realized, said:

"Oh, Xue Lian understands, the thief jumped in from the window, just landed on the 'barbed thorn', pierced his feet, and the 'barbed terrier' was smeared with the girl's unique poison, so the thief Once he understands the truth, it will be difficult for him to escape even if the drug effect takes effect, girl, you are really smart."

Looking at the organ she had carefully crafted, and listening to Xuelian's sincere praise, Jing'er replied softly:

"That's not poison, it's just a kind of anesthetic I made myself, but this kind of anesthetic is strong, it can flow into the body along the blood of the wound, and eventually cause the whole body to be paralyzed."

"The paralysis of the whole body..." Xue Lian recalled Jing'er's words, and rolled her eyes, "No wonder the thief was sitting on the ground practicing kung fu to heal his injuries. It seems that he wanted to use internal force to force out the medicine."

Suddenly his eyebrows were furrowed, he thought for a while and asked again: "But why does he still have the strength to escape?"

"You have so many questions." Jing'er smiled helplessly.

At this moment, she was upset and just wanted to be alone for a while, but facing Xue Lian's innocent eyes that day, she was still full of sorrow and tears just now, but now she smiled again, and now her eyes are full of doubts, with a broken expression. Jing'er couldn't bear to reprimand her when Sha Guo asked her to the end, so she could only reply:

"The medicine I made is different from ordinary doctors. It is not so easy to deal with. Even if he is supernatural, it is impossible to force this medicine out of the body in a short time. However, his martial arts are so strong that he can temporarily suppress the spread of the medicine. , On that day, his feet must have been weak, so I concluded that he could not run very far."

"Oh, that's how it is." Xue Lian had an epiphany, stretched out her hand to close the window, and then stared at the "barbed thorns" on the ground again, looking and looking, looking and looking, her eyes were full of admiration, and she "tsk tsk" while watching commend:

"Miss is really a good trick. You can think of this way to defend against the enemy. Look at how delicate these things are. Putting them in the shadows, you can't see them at all. Girl, what are you putting in your head? How can you always Come up with these outlandish methods?"

Jing'er said impatiently: "Xuelian, I remember that thief fell downstairs when he came to attack at night for the first time, and then I started doing this. Didn't you see it once, why did you forget it so quickly?"

Xue Lian was taken aback, and muttered: "Have I seen it? Ah, maybe I forgot?"

Jing'er said: "That's right. At that time, I only asked them to make a few for me to see, and they haven't connected together yet."

"Let me just say, Xuelian has a lot of chores every day, and her brain will not work well. If the girl needs help next time, call Xuelian, and Xuelian will help you."

Jing'er said: "I have asked everything that should be asked, and said everything that should be said, Xuelian, if you have nothing to do, go back and rest."

Hearing what Jing'er said, Xuelian hurriedly replied: "Oh, oh, girl rest, Xuelian is going out now."

She acted swiftly and resolutely, as she said, the person had already arrived outside the door.

At this moment, Jing'er is in a bad mood, and she really doesn't want to speak anymore, but Xuelian has so many questions, how does Xuelian know that the "barbed caltrop" is exactly what Jing'er learned from Xiao Luzi's "Xiaolu Miscellaneous Talk" of.

It wasn't until Xue Lian walked out the door that the room finally became quiet. Jing'er went to the window again, opened the window sash, and stared at the green mountains and fields with those dark eyes in a trance. depression.

Although it was just a few months, Jing'er went through the process from life to death, and from death to life. She felt very tired, and she couldn't see the value of life in the chaos. In the short life of the candle, it can also use life to illuminate the world in the eyes of others, but what is the purpose of living?She is looking for an answer.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and in the majestic blue in the distance, a clump of bright red leaves came into her eyes, like the beating heart of this silent mountain, activating the silent mountain, and also activating Her sad heart.

She suddenly realized that living is not necessarily for herself, for her father, for Xiao Han, for Xiao Yuntian not to be bullied by blood slaves, for helping those injured guards, and for more people to live.

At this moment, Jing'er suddenly thought that she still had a lot of things to do, and there were still many people who needed her help. At the same time, there were so many people who cared about her, including Xue Lian who was crying and chattering just now. Not alone.

Recalling what Xiao Han said that day, helping Xiao Yuntian was not just to protect her, nor was it just for Shang Wuyang, but for the country of Hunan and to eradicate the blood slaves.General Dingyuan was fighting against the Chuanyang Kingdom at the border, while Xiao Han was dealing with blood slaves in the country. What Xiao Han was doing now was a difficult and dangerous thing. She asked herself, what could she do for Xiao Han?What can we do for Xiangguo?This is what she should consider most now...

Thinking of this, Jing'er suddenly lifted her spirits, took Shang Wuyang's Imperial Coiling Dragon Dagger, went straight downstairs, took two guards with her, and went straight to the mountain stream in the back mountain.

It has been a few days since the meteorite was used to make weapons, and it seems that the desired effect has not been produced. Could it be that I made a mistake in the analysis of the material of this meteorite?She had to go and see for herself.

Under a rock next to the mountain stream, a huge house was built. It was said to be a house, but it was actually a large shed about five or six feet long made of rocks. There were only three walls and no door on the other side. The stove was burning with raging flames, and on the seven stone platforms, more than a dozen craftsmen were hammering and hammering.

Jing'er walked over and saw two made long swords lying on the ground beside her, so she took them out to check.

"It's a girl." A big-armed craftsman saw Jing'er happily put down her work and came over.

He looked at the long sword in Jing'er's hand and said, "I just made one yesterday and it feels good. I'm just waiting for you to see it, girl. If you don't feel satisfied, let's start over."

Jing'er smiled and said, "Master Zhang has worked hard."

"Hey, it's not hard, it's not hard, we just eat this bowl of rice, where do we work, and we can make more money, right?!"

He took an ordinary long sword and held it in his hand, and said: "Come on, girl, try it and see if you are satisfied with it."

Holding the long sword in her hand, Jing'er raised it high, and slashed at the sword with all her strength, but when she heard a crisp sound of "Dang", Jing'er felt a tingling in the tiger's mouth, and the long sword in the craftsman's hand was broken in two, and There was only a very small gap in the long sword in Jing'er's hand.

"What do you think, girl?" Master Zhang said loudly, this was just finished yesterday.

Seeing Jing'er staring at the long sword without saying a word, Master Zhang asked, "Girl?"

Jing'er dropped the sword on the ground, clapped her hands, and said:

"A swordsman must have high hardness and sufficient elasticity, so that it will not easily collapse when hit by a strong force. Only the combination of hardness and softness can be invincible. This point, Master Zhang, you must know better than me, and this The material is not commonly used iron and stone, and its hardness is also different. This sword is extremely sharp, but the hardness is not enough. You can see the gap on it, although it is much better than the previous two days, but it must not be considered a success. Is it the fire? Question? Jing'er doesn't know forging technology, but Jing'er still has expectations for the good effect."

Hearing this, the master Zhang said with a smile: "What the girl said is exactly, using this material to make weapons is different from the materials commonly used by me and others, and the forging temperature is also different, so we are still trying, and I hope the girl will give you two more In a few days, we will definitely be able to create a weapon that satisfies the girl."

Jing'er smiled slightly, and said with her forehead: "Then I will thank all the masters. If I am really satisfied with what I can do, I also want a long sword suitable for me, and I will call it 'Returning Love'."

"'Return to love'? It sounds so good, hehehe..." Master Zhang laughed, "Then I'll go to work. The girl will come back in two days. I'm sure I won't let you down again."

Jing'er raised her forehead and said, "Thank you, Master Zhang."

Master Zhang strode happily to his desk, clamped an unfinished long sword with a big iron tongs and put it into the blazing stove. On the table, swinging the hammer "jingling" repeatedly folded and forged...

The stone house was very hot, even though it was early winter, the craftsmen were wearing thin single clothes, and dense beads of sweat were still oozing from their foreheads.

Jing'er walked slowly to the side of the meteorite, and carefully looked at the huge black-brown rock.Such a good material must not be wasted, and it must be used to the best of its ability to be worthy of falling from the sky thousands of miles away.

Although there is an explanation of Qimen Dunjia in "Xiaolu Miscellaneous Tan", Sanqi, Bakai, and Liujia Xunshou escape into Liuyi, a total of [-] rounds, but each sentence is only a few strokes, a few words , if you want to understand it thoroughly, it is easier said than done. If you really understand it, I am afraid that you will go crazy. Now you can only try your best to understand it, and you can count as much as you learn.

How can it be more fully utilized?Seeing that the war is about to start, she wants to complete the forging of weapons as soon as possible, and these new weapons can help Xiao Han and the others by then.

It is obviously not enough to extract it and melt it with iron ore to make a sword. How to make use of the unique magnetism of this material is the top priority. If it is used well, it may play an unexpected role on the battlefield. Get twice the result with half the effort.

Jing'er thought to herself, it would be great if Master could be here...